Every day it gets harder to describe Isabella because I can't find the words to define what she means to me anymore. Anyone who takes the time to read what I've already written for her will understand this. Expanding my repertoire isn't a solution either, as it would only be different ways of repeating what has already been said many times: I'm in love with this woman! Every day that passes I become more enchanted by her. Perhaps it's the smile she gives me or the reactions she has when I explain everything I feel when I'm with her. Just as I become more enchanted, I lose myself more in what it's like to have been sweetly and delicately enveloped by her. Every time I see her I get emotional and excited just seeing her, in fact, losing all lucidity to travel in her charms as she leads me. Not even in my sweetest dream had I dreamed of such a perfect woman, so if this is a dream, I don't want to wake up. I want you, Isabella... so much. For me! 😍